Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

"Ha ha ha..." The blacksmith laughed and looked at the demon hunter: "Interesting kid! What is your name?"

"Ye Qi, sir!" The Demon Hunter replied truthfully: "It is a pleasure to see you!"

"Well, boy, do you want me to fix your weapon?" Hearing Ye Qi’s name, the blacksmith’s eyes were slightly unobtrusive, but he still said as usual: “So attitude, don’t worry about my rejection of you. Request?"

"Sir, the weapon is very important! But it doesn't mean I can look at my friends, this is your deceit!" The demon savior shrugged and continued: "Not to mention, Shaker is not just a blacksmith!"

"Well, Shake's blacksmith really is not only me!" The blacksmith nodded with appreciation, but his expression was unusually confident: "But the best one is definitely me! OK, boy, let me fix your weapon. Isn't it not? As long as you prove that you have enough strength to use my weapon!"

"No problem!" Cast a reassuring look to the big man who had been quietly pulling his trench coat. The demon hunter turned back and looked at the blacksmith and said, "How do I prove it?"

The blacksmith did not answer directly, but raised the sword in his hand and stalked the chest of the demon hunter. He used the action to answer what the demon hunter would use to prove - when the big man quietly pulled his trench coat. Ye Qi has already been wary of his heart. Therefore, without waiting for the long sword to stab the chest, Ye Qi has already withdrawn from the distance, raising his hand is a burning hand.

The hot cone flame immediately swallowed the blacksmith, but the blacksmith in the flames was unaware that the long sword still stabbed Ye Qi's chest.

After experiencing the giant man’s physical resistance to burning, Ye Qi saw the blacksmith’s disregard of the power of the burning hand, and he was not surprised but attacked again quickly – the muscles of the other side are more developed than the giants. There is no reason for the other party to do something that can be done.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Ye Qi, who lost the short knife, couldn't get close to me and could only rely on the M500 to block the opponent's attack. And this time it has more to do than the burning hand - the blacksmith withdrew his sword and flicked to the side. Obviously, although the other's body is strong, there is no way to ignore the .50 Magnum pistol. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fireball technique is gradually formed in the hands of Ye Qi, and the raging energy of the tropics is ready to spew out!

"Stop!" The blacksmith sighed: "Bad boy, you dare to throw the fireball in your hand, I promise you never want to take a weapon I built from me!"

"As you wish!" Ye Qiwen smashed the fireball technique in his hand and blinked his eyes and asked the blacksmith: "I don't know if I proved myself?"

"Hey boy!" The blacksmith who slammed the sentence, stretched his hand: "Get it!"

Ye Qi did not use drag and drop, immediately pulled the short knife out again and put it in the hands of the blacksmith.

"Good knife! It's a pity!" The blacksmith carefully looked at Ye Qi's short knife and screamed insignificantly: "Corrosion? It's a **** ability! The apostle with this **** ability should be destroyed by humanity!"

The blacksmith stood up, took some tools from the cabinet behind him, and carefully grinded it against the short knife. During this period, Ye Qi looked at the blacksmith all the time, and was afraid that the other person could not repair it. The big man is full of confidence in the blacksmith, standing with the barrel, excitedly watching the blacksmith work.

After a quarter of an hour, the blacksmith raised his head and sighed. Suddenly, Ye Qi’s heart came together—John’s first memorial to kill the blood slaves was naturally extraordinary, as much as the two holy devices on his body! At this moment, Ye Qi has already had the idea of ​​going back and killing the last apostle who used the rusting ability!

"Don't worry, boy!" The blacksmith glanced at Ye Qi, who had a murderous murderous body. He took the casks in the arms of the big man and poured a sigh: "I didn't say that I can't fix it! It's just a complete recovery." The original appearance is impossible? Kid now you have two choices!"

"Which two choices?"

"First, I will grind the rust and process a dagger for you. Second, re-cast your short knife directly into the furnace; which one do you choose?"

Which one to choose?

The meaning of the hunting magic knife in Ye Qi’s heart is extraordinary. If you let Ye Qi choose, no one wants to choose! However, the short knife with the rust on the spot is obviously unable to accompany him into the journey of the future...

The silent Ye Qi slowly picked up the short knife and gently stroked the rust on the surface - from the handle to the blade, a slight stroke of care; the brain recalled the excitement of getting a short knife, When hunting the demon, holding a short knife and fearless against a myriad of monsters... all the bits and pieces are on the heart of Ye Qi.

"嗡...嗡..."

Like a worm-sounding bird, the sound suddenly emerged from a short knife, and the rust of the spotted rust fell. Just like a dead knife, the short knife seemed to be injected into life, and lived again! And a sharp white light shines through the blade, and the straight knife covers the entire short knife!

The blacksmith and the big man on the side have widened their eyes. The blacksmith is incredulously looking at the short knife in Ye Qi’s hand: "This is the awakening of the Holy Spirit... How is it possible? It’s just an ordinary alchemy blessing. Just a knife! Why can you wake up the Holy Spirit?"

The blacksmith and the big man were surprised. Ye Qi, who was a party, was even more surprised. However, with the faint white light, Ye Qi found that the blade that had just recovered the light had a crack like a spider web!

How is this going?

Ye Qi’s inexplicable feeling that if the blade is broken again, he will lose the short knife forever. The moment is not anxious to look at the professionals beside the blacksmith.

Live up to expectations - the blacksmith grabbed a short knife~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Straight open the furnace on the side, put the short knife into the furnace, shouted at the demon hunter and the big man "Crazed! Add carbon! Don't stop "Just rushed into the side door of the back hall, not only holding a football-sized secluded blue metal."

Throwing the secluded blue metal into the furnace, the blacksmith raised his head and shouted at the demon hunter and the big man: "Two boys, back!"

The demon hunter and the big man immediately retreated to the corner of the back hall.

"Fire, get up!"

As the blacksmith burst into bursts, he burst into a bright white flame. Suddenly, a heat wave swept the entire back hall, even if the demon hunter and the big man who had already retreated to the corner of the back hall still felt hot and had difficulty breathing.

The white flame is getting brighter and brighter, and the blacksmith and the furnace are surrounded by straight. At this moment, the demon hunter feels like he is in the desert, and the whole body has to be dried.

A strong flame!

The demon hunter's eyes widened to see the blacksmith's movements in the flames, but everything was in vain - the white light of the flames had blocked everything.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

The metal percussion sounded vigorously and rhythmically throughout the back hall, and the white flame jumped like a fairy in this rhythmic percussion.

The crash has been going on...

In the evening, the moon was empty, and the sound of the crash disappeared until the morning sun rises. It was the laughter of the blacksmith.

"Hahaha, I am successful! I finally succeeded!"

PSHungry~~~ Desolation is hungry~~~ I finally got this chapter out before dinner~~~嘿嘿, thank you again tz0000, always late L brothers sprinkle ~~~ decadent to eat first~~~ There is still a chapter in the evening~~~